I can't leave after marrying my former friend

The man leaned against the door frame and poked his head out to look at Yu Shu.

As soon as he met his gaze, Yu Shu was greeted with malice from him.

There is a physical nausea, the urge to cover your mouth and nose.

Yu Shu has a good memory, and has a vague impression of the person in front of him. In addition to the address Ning Yuan just called him, this person can come and go freely in the venue where the Lin and Yu families are married. people.

Lin Fang's elder brother, Lin Zheng, he met once at a family banquet before, when the elders were present and everyone greeted him with smiles and dared not make trouble, Yu Shu actually ignored his difficulty.

I heard from Liang Xu and the others that Lin Fang was the second son in the family, and he was not welcome. Before the age of 19, he was released abroad to kill himself;

Afterwards, he just emerged in the entertainment industry and established his own studio. Lin Zheng was always in trouble. In the first two years of his establishment, Lingyue faced crises several times, and finally managed to overcome the dangers. Finally, he has the present A scene that is evenly matched with many entertainment companies.

Although Lin Zheng has no obvious talent in business, he is the future leader of the Lin family. Yu Shu didn't want to cause trouble for the family, so he pretended not to hear the contempt in his words, and bowed slightly to Lin Zheng: "Hello, Brother Lin."

Lin Zheng narrowed his glasses hidden behind the silver-rimmed glasses slightly, as if he was deeply surprised by Yu Shu's decent response.

"Brother? I really regret that I didn't record it. I'm afraid it will make someone feel bad."

With the blunt and harsh mockery, Yu Shu was a little thankful that Lin Fang wasn't there.

Ning Yuan next to him also looked neither contentious nor angry, and Lin Fang probably had the same attitude towards Lin Zheng on weekdays.

In the previous life, Yu Shu had dealt a lot with those imperial brothers who coveted the throne and had turbulent undercurrents, so he would not disturb his mind with verbal quarrels, but it was hard for Lin Fangqing, a cold and cold person, to be entangled by such brothers.

Yu Shu sneered inwardly, but his face was still polite and dignified.

About a body away, Lin Zheng leaned sideways against the door frame, pretending to yawn, and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Yu Shu noticed a change in the trajectory of his raising his hand, and dodged to avoid the right hand he was touching.

The left hand on the other side seemed dishonest, and while Yu Shu was dodging, he scratched his neck, and Yu Shu grabbed his wrist and raised it high.

"Young Master Yu!" Ning Yuan was taken aback by Yu Shu's outburst of anger, and had the illusion that Lin Zheng would suffer if he did something.

Yu Shu did not act rashly, let go of his hand with a smile on his face, and said coldly: "Mr. Lin, please respect yourself."

Lin Zheng blew on his fingers, with a gesture of indifference.

He slightly lowered his head and looked at Yu Shu, the contempt in his eyes restrained a bit, "A real person is better than a photo, no wonder my idiot brother agreed to fulfill the marriage contract."

Yu Shu turned his eyes away and ignored him, and entered the fitting room with Ning Yuan one after the other.

Lin Zheng didn't intend to leave either, so he sat down on the sofa beside him.

It is said to be a fitting room, but it is as big as half the living room of Lin Fang's house. It has all the necessary facilities, such as a full-length mirror, a hanging ironing machine, finished dresses on display, and even modern tools for cutting clothes.

No wonder Lin Fang said that if there is any dissatisfaction, he can correct it now, it is really thoughtful.

Perhaps it was because of Lin Zheng's presence that the well-dressed servants in the house were all absorbed in their work and did not speak, for fear of offending him by making any noise.

Yu Shu didn't exchange greetings with Lin Zheng, and directly chose the seat farthest from him to sit down.

Ning Yuan bowed his body and whispered in Yu Shu's ear, "I need to tell Mr. Lin..."

"No need." Yu Shu lowered his voice, "Don't bother him with such trivial matters."

After a while, a servant pushed out a hanger, on which were hung three sets of neatly pressed dresses. Looking at them from a distance, one could guess the expensive materials and expensive price.

A middle-aged man who didn't look like a domestic servant stood aside, raised his hand and bowed to Yu Shu in a modern salute, "Young Master Yu, these are the three suits Mr. Lin customized for you. You can choose according to your preference." Next, if there is something that doesn't fit, we will modify it."

"custom made?"

"Don't you know?" The man smiled kindly, "We are only responsible for ready-made garments. The creative concept and detailed design are all determined by Mr. Lin himself. He has been polishing with our staff for a while, and it took a lot of time. It took a little effort to make these three styles."

Hearing this, Yu Shu stood up unconsciously and walked to the clothes hanger.

No wonder Lin Fang lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days.

But he didn't help at all, and maliciously speculated that the other party was just doing business.

It is also his advantage to do this to such an extent.

The three dresses are all white, and the tops have different styles, collars, and pocket designs, and even the button styles are different.

Yu Shu has little contact with modern dresses and doesn't know much, but he knows that the design style is not the result of a day and night, and every detail that may be overlooked may be infused with Lin Fang's ingenuity.

"I'll try them all."

As soon as he reached out, Lin Zheng snatched the hanger from the middle-aged man's hand first.

He moved roughly, and a crease was pinched at the shoulder line.

A look of displeasure floated between Yu Shu's brows, but Lin Zheng didn't seem to notice it at all. He raised his hand and touched the dress, as if he was savoring the material.

"It's really unique, are the buttons embedded with sapphires?" Lin Zheng picked up a button to look at it, and clicked his tongue, "Sure enough, big stars don't care about money."

"Young Master..." Ning Yuanfang reminded, and with a clear "ha", the button fell off under Lin Zheng's fiddle.

There was anger in Yu Shu's eyes.

If he behaved according to his past temper, Lin Zheng must be taught a lesson.

It's just that now the Yu family is relying on the Lin family's marriage and cooperation, and others speak lightly, so they can't bear the responsibility for the fuse.

"Ah, no wonder you always say 'delicate'. The more precious something is, the more it will break if you touch it. Don't you think so?"

When Lin Zheng said this, he kept staring at Yu Shu, with naked provocation and warning in his eyes.

With limited talent and poor performance, he could have taken over the Lin family with his father's favor;

In contrast, Lin Fang has gradually grown from a small workshop as a personal studio to Lingyue Film and Television Media, and now he is married to the Yu family and has the support of the Yu family. The balance of victory is bound to tilt towards Lin Fang in the future.

He is in his thirties, and his power is weak, so it is impossible for him to allow this marriage to proceed smoothly.

Both Lin and Yu attach great importance to future cooperation, and the only variable is the marriage partners.Lin Fang's cold heart was hard to deal with, so he could only start with Yu Shu.

Yu Shu lowered his eyes pensively with a pure look that was not deeply involved in the world.

Lin Zheng smiled knowingly, there is a joke.

Yu Shu was not stupid, so he naturally noticed the slight change in Lin Zheng's expression.

To be honest, he didn't like dealing with such people.

But even less afraid.

In his previous life, he met people who were not nice, but he had seen all kinds of people.

The most direct and effective way to deal with frivolous people is to beat them up.

The young master Yu Shu, who subdued the children of the big and small families in the capital by brute force, said so.

It's just that there are too many people around, so you have to pay them out.

"It's okay. If it breaks, it will break. I'll just change into something else." Yu Shu took the button-down dress from Lin Zheng's hand and hung it up lightly, "Let's all go out first. Don't come in without my order."

The servants who had held back for a long time and did not dare to speak out all ran away in a swarm.

After everyone left, Yu Shu didn't have the slightest intention of trying it on again, and sat back on the sofa to send Ning Yuan away: "Mr. Ning, I'm a little sleepy, can you clean up a guest room for me?"

Ning Yuan showed embarrassment.

Boss Lin asked him to follow Yu Shao and do other things on the way, and let Yu Shao and Lin Zheng be alone, in case the president finds out...

The president and his fellow brother are extremely at odds with each other, their behavior is not in compliance with the rules, and their private life is also undisciplined. Many young artists in Lingyue have followed his lead.

Unlike those little fresh meat carved out of a mold with makeup on, Yu Shao is handsome, and the aristocratic temperament in his gestures is even more difficult for ordinary people to imitate. Lin Zheng saw him just now, and he never looked away.

Besides... Lin Zheng dared to touch Yu Shao just now when he was still staring at him. He didn't seem to care about the marriage contract between the two families at all.

Seeing Ning Yuan not moving for a long time, Yu Shu turned his head and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Ning Yuan couldn't procrastinate any longer, "No, I'll arrange it right away."

There were only two people left in the fitting room.

As the door closed, Yu Shu noticed that the sofa next to him had sunk in.

Lin Zheng sat down beside him.

He put his arm on Yu Shu's shoulder and said in a breathy voice, "Sleepy? Why don't you go to sleep with me?"

In the study on the fifth floor, Lin Fang was having a video conference at the desk.

An incoming call notification pops up on the phone.

It was Yu Shu who called.

"Wait a mininute."

The managers of various departments in the conference room at the other end of the company looked at each other in blank dismay.

The president always turns off all communication devices during meetings, but there are times when meetings are suspended due to personal matters?

Lin Fang picked up the phone, habitually waiting for the other end to speak first.

Yu Shu's voice was rustling, as if he had put his phone in his pocket and accidentally touched the call button.

Lin An felt suspicious, and was about to ask, when Lin Zheng's voice came into his ears.

"Would you like to sleep with me?"

The author has something to say: Fang Fang: The fist is hard.